Beiyin Great Sage

This is a building suspended in the sky, solemn, solemn, magnificent, elegant... It is no exaggeration to place many praises here.

The sky is bright and the sun is high, the mountains below are misty, and the palace exuding a soft halo stands here quietly, unmoving for thousands of years.

36 [-]-foot-long pillars prop up the palace, and the golden light walks on the eaves of the palace, dotted with mooring clear springs and gurgling water.

From time to time, there are fairy birds flying and wandering.

The halo of Haori, the brilliance of the palace, and the silver sand of the wind and silver complement each other here, showing a variety of colors, which is more beautiful against the flying stars.

This is also the core of the Seven Star Hall.

The abode of golden creatures!

"Zhao Fujia, disciple of Jiyu Hall!"

Before walking to the hall, Zhao Fujia's face was serious, he cupped his fists and shouted loudly:

"See you Grand Master!"

"..."

There seemed to be heavy breathing coming from the hall, and the gale winds with a radius of hundreds of miles also stagnated, and the invisible shackles were released until the sound sounded:

"Come in."

"Yes."

Zhao Fujia looked dignified, bowed deeply again, and stepped into the hall.

Compared with the tall stone pillars and majestic halls around him, he was already considered tall, as small as an ant, and he walked for a quarter of an hour before stopping.

"Tier seven!"

"Longevity Seeds!"

In the darkness, a pair of treacherous eyes inspected the figure below:

"The last time such a person came, I remember it was three years ago in 860, a Gumer named Chris."

"How is he now?"

"Go back to grand master." Zhao Fujia bowed his head:

"Chris died in Vulcan Domain 300 years ago."

"Really?" The voice in the darkness didn't fluctuate at all, and seemed to be used to it:

"Looks like it still failed."

"Disciples will never fail." Zhao Fujia knelt on one knee, looked up at the figure in the darkness, his eyes were burning, and said solemnly:

"Also ask the grand master to bestow the advanced gold method!"

He is invincible all his life!

Have absolute confidence.

Seven-year-old Heitie, thirteen sword-slashing heroes, swept one side, and won silver in less than thirty, and he was the first fourth-rank in Hong Zeyu.

The title of number one in the world has accompanied Zhao Fujia for hundreds of years.

Even if it is the Zhao family's curse, he has to admit that his talent is unparalleled!

More than talent.

The most important thing about Zhao Fujia is the self-confidence and arrogance that go deep into the bone marrow, and the ruthlessness and tenacity to achieve the goal by any means.

In Hong Zeyu, he was unbeatable.

it's here.

He believes that one day, he will also step to the top, and once again step on everyone in sight.

include……

Zhou Jia!

This is his arrogance as Hong Zeyu's No.1.

It will also be No.1 in the Ancient God Realm!

"Ha ha……"

Laughter came from the darkness:

"Young man, I appreciate your self-confidence, as it should be. If you don't have the indomitable belief, how can you bear the golden body."

"However, do you really want to prove the law of gold?"

"...?" Zhao Fujia frowned subconsciously, and then said in a deep voice:

"Of course!"

"I'll say it again for the last time." The voice became solemn:

"After knowing this method, you will never have the chance to go back to the past. If you can't prove the gold, you will follow Chris's old path in the future."

"Don't listen, with your talent, it's easy to live tens of thousands of young people. You are unrestrained and comfortable, and you are supported by countless people."

"listen!"

"It may be a disaster in the future."

"Grand Master." Zhao Fujia raised his head with a dignified expression:

"Is it a curse to prove the law of gold?"

"You can understand it this way." The voice was erratic:

"A curse that keeps you going."

"That being the case, this junior is willing to listen." Zhao Fujia raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:

"To have something to spur us forward, the younger generation can't wait for it."

"Hmm..." The darkness rolled, as if thinking about something, Fang said for a long time:

"It's good that you have this determination. If you want to prove the gold, the first thing you need to do is to let go of your heart and make offerings to the ancient god Moluo, and the ancient god will bestow a ray of divinity."

Swish!

Zhao Fujia raised his head suddenly, his eyes narrowed:

"What does Grand Master mean?"

"It's what you think in your heart." Eyes blinked in the dark, with a hint of sneer:

"If you want to prove gold, you must believe in a certain existence, the Queen of Darkness, the Lord of Darkness, or the ancient god of this world."

"By giving immortality to them, it is possible to become a golden creature."

"Why, do you regret it?"

Zhao Fujia turned his head, his heart sank.

But at some point, darkness had already enveloped the entire hall, and the aura of a strong golden man spread all over the place, like mountains pressing down on him.

He wanted to move, but couldn't.

"Those who know this secret have only two choices." The voice came:

"One, believe in the ancient gods wholeheartedly."

"Two, die!"

"How do you choose?"

"..." Zhao Fujia's face was distorted:

"Must be so?"

"of course."

"But the Yuanji reactor on my body..."

"Are you sure that person doesn't believe in the ancient gods?" The voice chuckled:

"In an unknown place, there is an existence similar to the ancient god of Moro, called the Holy Mother of Yaochi, does it sound familiar?"

There was silence.

Zhao Fujia's face was gloomy, and he suddenly said:

"I want to go back!"

"Hey." The voice sighed softly:

"I've reminded you, do you think you have a choice now?"

The other party wasn't surprised by his choice at all. After hearing the advanced golden method, almost no one did not regret it, just like him back then.

but……

Useless!

As he said, people who come here have only two options.

accept,

Or die!

"That's not necessarily it!" Zhao Fujia looked at it coldly, reached out and tore off the clothes on his chest, and pointed to his heart:

"Does Grand Master know this thing?"

His heart lies in the Yuanji reactor left by the golden creature "Qi", which is also something that changes his fate.

But besides that, there is a green grass.

At the core of the Yuanji reactor, a green 'grass' is swaying.

"Well……"

The darkness sank, and the voice became dignified:

"Sorrowful flowers!"

"Not bad." The endless pressure fell on his body, making Zhao Fujia's complexion pale and his bones creaking. Hearing this, he couldn't help laughing and said:

"It would be great if Grand Master knew him."

"Over the years, I have placed this species in every corner of the Seven Star Hall, including where your ancestors are. Do you guess what will happen after I die?"

The darkness rolled rapidly, and the flesh on Zhao Fujia's body cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye. An invisible anger surged and raged in the field, but it seemed a little jealous.

"hey-hey……"

Sensing the change in the other party's breath, Zhao Fujia couldn't help grinning, his expression frantic:

"As long as I die, the melancholy flowers will bloom randomly. Even Master Taizu, you may not be able to stop the spread of this thing, right?"

He is not like Xing Tianliang, a lunatic who has a problem with his brain, who binds himself to the worry flower, but lets the worry flower bloom randomly.

The Seven Star Halls are scattered over thousands of miles?

Even a golden creature can't travel to all places in a short time, and it's impossible to really stop the flowers of sorrow from blooming.

Maybe it will eventually be wiped out.

but……

I am afraid that the Seven Star Hall will no longer exist!

Sorrow flowers can exterminate the workers who have the golden creature "Qi", and they can also destroy the Seven Star Hall.

"Om..."

"Boom!"

The dull roar echoed in the hall, it was the sound of the Yuanji reactor running rapidly, and this thing came from the golden creature.

It can also resist the power of gold.

The two terrifying auras collided with each other, and the huge palace trembled accordingly.

a long time.

The darkness covering the audience gradually dissipated, and the invisible coercion also disappeared. An old man dressed in a black robe with an unremarkable appearance appeared in front of Zhao Fujia.